oml the last time i listened to this was 2020, i used to charge up my phone, grab my headphones, and bike around my town's nature reserve and back streets blasting this through my ears THE NOSTALGIA MAN
I know! It's 3 am on a school night and I'm out here crying like this- 🤚 Her voice reminds me of all the summers in my childhood, it's utterly ethereal; her voice. Like I cry EVERY DAMN TIME I HEAR HER VOICE or someone even mentions her. I love her sm, I swear- and how she's able to revive those movie-like blessed memories. But the fact that nothing will ever be the same is insane.
Theres lyrics Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da They say I'm too young to love you I don't know what I need They think I don't understand The freedom land of the seventies I think I'm too cool to know ya You say I'm like the ice, I freeze I'm churnin' out novels like Beat poetry on Amphetamines I say I say Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Pa-ta-da-da-da-da They say I'm too young to love you They say I'm too dumb to see They judge me like a picture book By the colors, like they forgot to read I think we're like fire and water I think we're like the wind and sea You're burnin' up, I'm coolin' down You're up, I'm down You're blind, I see But I'm free, ooh-ooh I'm free Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm talking about my generation Talking about that newer nation And if you don't like it, you can beat it Beat it, baby You never liked the way I said it If you don't get it, then forget it 'Cause I don't have to fuckin' explain it And my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get high on hydroponic weed And my jazz collection's rare I get down to Beat poetry I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-pa-pa, pa-de-da Te-de-de, da-da-ah Ooh-ooh, woah Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool But he's not as cool as me 'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da, baby Ah-ta-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, baby Pa-da-da-da-da-da Pa-pa-da-pa-da, yeah Yeah, yeah
I JUST LOVE THIS SONG TOO MUCH 😭💗
ME TOOOO
oml the last time i listened to this was 2020, i used to charge up my phone, grab my headphones, and bike around my town's nature reserve and back streets blasting this through my ears THE NOSTALGIA MAN
I know! It's 3 am on a school night and I'm out here crying like this- 🤚
Her voice reminds me of all the summers in my childhood, it's utterly ethereal; her voice. Like I cry EVERY DAMN TIME I HEAR HER VOICE or someone even mentions her. I love her sm, I swear- and how she's able to revive those movie-like blessed memories. But the fact that nothing will ever be the same is insane.
lana>
YEAHHH
i wish i was a brookyln baby
you don't need to be from brooklyn to be a brooklyn baby
@@User728-c1b right, anyone can be a brooklyn baby
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Theres lyrics
Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
They say I'm too young to love you
I don't know what I need
They think I don't understand
The freedom land of the seventies
I think I'm too cool to know ya
You say I'm like the ice, I freeze
I'm churnin' out novels like
Beat poetry on Amphetamines
I say
I say
Well, my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rare
I can play most anything
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da
Pa-ta-da-da-da-da
They say I'm too young to love you
They say I'm too dumb to see
They judge me like a picture book
By the colors, like they forgot to read
I think we're like fire and water
I think we're like the wind and sea
You're burnin' up, I'm coolin' down
You're up, I'm down
You're blind, I see
But I'm free, ooh-ooh
I'm free
Well, my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rare
I can play most anything
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm talking about my generation
Talking about that newer nation
And if you don't like it, you can beat it
Beat it, baby
You never liked the way I said it
If you don't get it, then forget it
'Cause I don't have to fuckin' explain it
And my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get high on hydroponic weed
And my jazz collection's rare
I get down to Beat poetry
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
Pa-da-pa-pa, pa-de-da
Te-de-de, da-da-ah
Ooh-ooh, woah
Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool
But he's not as cool as me
'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
Pa-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, baby
Ah-ta-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, baby
Pa-da-da-da-da-da
Pa-pa-da-pa-da, yeah
Yeah, yeah
🥺🥺
Lana and the chipmunks 😊
HAHAHAHA
Yea my boyfriends pretty cool but he's not as cool as me
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